Dec 06 2019, 03:09 PM
Astraea turned, and blinked, as the hyena sent forth spores. Outrage flickered through him. Does she think I do not know..? Anger quickly bled into dark amusement, and he took several slow, graceful steps toward her.
She was ugly. A hideous beast, a scarred, malodorous mass of fungus and matted fur. His lip curled in disgust. Her gemstone, her element--she dared...?
Astraea came to a stop a few feet away, and his own fungus rippled forth across the floor toward her, rapidly. He intended to engulf her in it, to completely strip away all traces of spores and mushrooms that she might carry with her. To prove a point, as it were. Swarms of small, white growths swarmed over the hyena, carpeting her and rapidly leaving nothing but the black goop of decomposition in their wake, thickly coating her fur.
It might hurt a bit, he knew, as the more ingrained of them were torn apart. In a low and deadly voice, cold with politeness, Astraea spoke. "Did you think I would not notice..? That magic is my domain, beast." He raised his voice from the soft tone as he looked around at the others, but before he could speak, Rezik was blurting out--"Ha! Very good, Master."
From close by, the Collector snickered.
Astraea turned his red stare down on Rezik, glared for a long moment, and then turned away.
"Thank you, Aure. We will be back in two cycles--to reward you all, I'm sure." He glanced back only once, with a very slight incline of his head, and then moved on. He had other places to be.
The Collector, however, lingered--grinning, it somehow seemed, in the darkness of his mask. "Would you like to place your orders now-?" he asked, amusement in his tone. "Or would you like to browse my selection-?"
She was ugly. A hideous beast, a scarred, malodorous mass of fungus and matted fur. His lip curled in disgust. Her gemstone, her element--she dared...?
Astraea came to a stop a few feet away, and his own fungus rippled forth across the floor toward her, rapidly. He intended to engulf her in it, to completely strip away all traces of spores and mushrooms that she might carry with her. To prove a point, as it were. Swarms of small, white growths swarmed over the hyena, carpeting her and rapidly leaving nothing but the black goop of decomposition in their wake, thickly coating her fur.
It might hurt a bit, he knew, as the more ingrained of them were torn apart. In a low and deadly voice, cold with politeness, Astraea spoke. "Did you think I would not notice..? That magic is my domain, beast." He raised his voice from the soft tone as he looked around at the others, but before he could speak, Rezik was blurting out--"Ha! Very good, Master."
From close by, the Collector snickered.
Astraea turned his red stare down on Rezik, glared for a long moment, and then turned away.
"Thank you, Aure. We will be back in two cycles--to reward you all, I'm sure." He glanced back only once, with a very slight incline of his head, and then moved on. He had other places to be.
The Collector, however, lingered--grinning, it somehow seemed, in the darkness of his mask. "Would you like to place your orders now-?" he asked, amusement in his tone. "Or would you like to browse my selection-?"
@Aure